"Isn't it like that?" asked the old man with a smile. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"But, but this ......" Zhang Fan couldn't think of a reason to refute for a while, they were really too similar, so he had to point to the old man in the coffin who was exactly the same as the old man in front of him.

"I am him, he is me!" said the old man, gently opening the crystal coffin slowly, and looking carefully at his own flesh.

Zhang Fan looked at the person in front of him in shock, turned his head to look at Ling Ji, and muttered in his heart, if he was the old man, then he was not a soul, but does a soul have a body?

"What, don't you believe it?" The old man looked up at Zhang Fan, and at a glance he could see what Zhang Fan was thinking.

Zhang Fan nodded, and shook his head again: "I'm just curious, why do you seem to be a normal person?"

The old man was stunned, although Zhang Fan didn't understand what he said, but he also understood the meaning, he should be why he has a physical body now.

"I'm a normal person~"

Zhang Fan smiled awkwardly: "No, I mean ......"

"You want to ask why I have two identical bodies, right?" said the old man, helping the old man in the crystal coffin to his feet and looking at it carefully.

"Yes. Zhang Fanen sighed, and the afterglow swept to Lingji, and saw Lingji looking at him with disdain.

"This is my incarnation!" the old man put the old man in the crystal coffin back again, and sighed, "It seems that it still can't work!"

"Incarnation, are you dead or not?" Zhang Fan didn't understand, because the incarnation was no longer something that his current cultivation could figure out.

"Strictly speaking, I am dead, but my soul is still there, but my physical body has been destroyed, so I will never be resurrected!" the old man sighed, feeling a little ashamed in his heart, thinking about whether to tell the demon elder in front of him who was very similar to the one who died in his own hands.

"Old man, it's just that you can deceive him, do you still want to deceive the Empress? Your physical body obviously has nothing to do, your soul is also there, you were already at the peak of your incarnation before you died, how can you not be resurrected. Lingji snorted coldly, took a step forward, and asked coldly.

The old man took a closer look at Ling Ji, and sighed in his heart, this one in front of him, isn't it the empress of the Spirit Clan, how could she appear in this god continent where birds don't, could it be that the Demon Sect elder captured her to be a war pet for his son back then?

It's such a powerful method, but why was he so vulnerable back then, and kept begging himself?

"You're the Spirit Queen of the Spirit Clan?"

Lingji snorted lightly, and said in her heart Sure enough, I guessed correctly, and it was him.

"Hmph, Mo Qian, it's really you, where is Mu Qing?" Ling Ji snorted coldly and roared sharply.

Na Mu Qing is the only one of the spirit clan who binds his soul below the tribulation period after the spirit race can establish a relationship with the human race, and the other is himself!

Zhang Fan, Qinghong and Mo Zimo's colleagues were stunned, what is the situation, they actually know each other?

After the old man confirmed Lingji, his face immediately became very ugly, and he sighed again and again.

"Seventeen years ago...... Mo Qian's eyes were a little rosy, and he choked up, "Dead!"

"Dead, how did you die?" Ling Ji was a little excited, stepped forward, stretched out her hand to grab Mo Qian, but was stopped by Zhang Fan first.

"Seventeen years ago, I was in the tribulation, and the tribulation was successful immediately, but suddenly a demon elder was killed," Mo Qian glanced at Zhang Fan with slanted eyes, "There is a group of people chasing him behind, and that person is holding a child in his hand, and he has been running away, and he doesn't want to fight back at all." ”

"And then?"

"At this time, the demon elder was blocked by the Tribulation Festival Commander, and the people who were chasing him also arrived at this time, and before the Demon Elder was angry, he interrupted the road to the Tribulation and killed all the people who were chasing him, including the Tribulation Festival Commander. ”

"But what does this have to do with you?" Ling Ji clenched her fists, she really wanted to kill the person in front of her with one move, if she hadn't been pulled by Zhang Fan, how could she endure it for so long.

"Although the demon elder killed all the people who pursued him, he was also seriously injured, he fled to the Divine Spirit Continent, and I followed him all the way, because the road to the catastrophe was broken, I failed to cross the catastrophe, and there was nowhere to go, so I wanted to kill him, and I have vented my hatred. ”

Mo Qian said, his eyes were red again: "At that time, he found me, he only begged me, don't kill his child, I didn't agree, we fought for three days and three nights, he was too strong, I had no way to kill him, and he escaped." ”

"Later, when I saw him, he was already dying, and the child in his arms was gone, he looked at me and still begged me, let me not kill his child, if I was angry, kill him, I still didn't agree, I let Mu Qing join me. ”

"The demon elder, suddenly laughed, exerted his last bit of strength, turned into two condors, and rushed towards me and Mu Qing, the condor was too powerful, Mu Qing was directly beaten and scattered, and I because Mu Qing rushed in front, my soul escaped from the body, but the body was occupied by a magic force, as long as my soul entered the body, my soul flew away. ”

"I was the one who did my own thing, and then I was jealous that the sea came here, but after so many years, I still can't enter my body. Mo Qian looked at Zhang Fan and smiled bitterly, "Retribution." ”

"Where did Mu Qing die?" Ling Ji calmed down, not as excited as she was just now.

"Die in a place called Tiantai Mountain!" Mo Qian kept looking at Zhang Fan, thinking in his heart that if Zhang Fan didn't react, he wouldn't tell him the truth, if he found out, then he could only tell the truth, and sooner or later he would have to pay back the sins he had done.

"Tiantai Mountain?" Zhang Fan repeated, he always felt so familiar, and before he had time to think about it, he was interrupted by Ling Ji's words.

"You killed my best friend, I shouldn't have let her go with you back then!" Lingji burst into tears, Qinghong and Mo Zimo walked in front of Lingji, although they didn't know what happened back then, but after listening to it for a long time, they probably knew the cause and effect of the matter, and hurriedly came over to comfort her.

"It's that I can't stand her!" Mo Qian's tears turned around twice in his eyes, but they still didn't flow.

"Wait...... You said it was seventeen years ago?" Zhang Fan suddenly felt that something was wrong, wasn't it the Nebula Sect on Tiantai Mountain, according to Wang Yue, he was born in the Nebula Sect, seventeen years ago, the Nebula Sect, the orphan, the demon elder, how could the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the boy was himself!

Mo Qian glared at Zhang Fan, didn't speak for a long time, raised his right hand to cover his eyes, and the tears that didn't stay finally fell!